[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

After returning from Linshi, Qi Chi didn't look for Cheng Cheng again, and all the messages he sent were lost.

Sometimes holding the phone and seeing the chat box where only one person is talking, he can't help but be afraid that he has left.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and Qi Chi turned off his phone to let people in.

"Brother, this is the project that the chairman asked you to be in charge of. I brought you all the documents and materials. There are also several documents that need your signature, and I brought them together."

Xiao He walked in and put a few folders on his desk.

"Okay, I'll sign it first, and then you send it to them."

Qi Chi pulled the documents on the desk to him, opened them and browsed them roughly.

When he was signing the second document, his phone vibrated suddenly. He dropped the pen in his hand and picked up the phone.

Xiao He captured his lost expression the moment he saw the content on the screen, and asked, "Brother, are you waiting for news from someone?"

Qi Chi put the phone back on the table, picked up the document and continued to complete the unfinished signature: "He probably won't send a message."

Xiao He didn't have as many twists and turns in his mind, and said directly: "Brother, is it someone you like? Is it Mr. Cheng?"

Maybe because he thought he was naive, Qi Chi didn't bother to hide it, so he let out a "hmm".

Xiao He asked again: "Does he not want to talk to you? Brother, why don't you go to him directly? Whether you want to confess or chase him, you have to see him first."

"Will he not want to see me?"

Qi Chi felt that he was probably crazy too, and even talked about such emotional issues with the straight man in front of him who had no emotional experience.

"Isn't he replying to your messages? Maybe he doesn't want to see you."

Before Qi Chi's face was completely gloomy, Xiao He added: "I don't know if he likes to lose his temper like a girl. Maybe you go to him, meet and chat with him, and he will be willing to talk to you again ah."

Qi Chi looked at him, as if hope was kindled in his heart, but he was a little uncertain: "Really?"

Xiao He nodded heavily, with a sincere face: "Go brother, no matter what the result is, at least you should try hard before everything is settled. Maybe after you fight for it, the person will be yours."

Qi Chi didn't know what Xiao He had bewitched him, but he actually listened to his words, and came off work early to stay in front of Qiao's company.

Cheng Yourang saw the familiar car as soon as he went out, and the accumulated experience told him that he couldn't avoid it, so he walked over it openly.

But obviously the people in the car didn't believe that he would be caught so obediently, and got out of the car as soon as they saw him coming out of the building.

Qi Chi stood in front of him, smiling softly: "Pick you up from get off work."

His good attitude made Cheng Yourang a little embarrassed: "Well, let's go."

Qi Chi didn't expect him to agree so quickly. He thought it was another Shura field, but he didn't expect it to be much simpler than expected.

He raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, asking him to walk half a step to the side of the car first.

"Eh!"

A familiar voice came from behind, and both of them recognized who the owner of the voice was, and they turned around and looked over at the same time.

Qiao Shumu stood behind them, staring at them with interest.

Cheng Yourang felt that the scene of the three of them standing together was a bit awkward.

In just two days of travel, too many things happened, he finally faced Qi Chi's feelings directly, and made it even more messy.He was too lazy to think about what to do, just muddling along.

He came to work in the company on a weekday and saw Qiao Shumu again. He didn't seem to know that he went to Linshi with Qi Chi on the weekend, and experienced a relationship as a couple briefly, and invited him to dinner as usual.

Judging from the few months of getting along, Cheng Yourang felt that Qiao Shumu was an emotional idiot.Not only did he not go according to his arrangement before, but he also betrayed the country and turned to the enemy. He had the idea of ​​matching him and Qi Chi, so he never told him about it, so that he would not only be unable to help but also intentionally cause trouble.

How much did Qiao Shumu know about their current relationship? Cheng Yourang didn't know either, so he just stood aside, afraid that Qi Chi would talk nonsense, so he could only speak first: "He happened to be on the way, take me back."

Qiao Shumu tilted his head: "Your house, you can't go anywhere, right?"

Cheng Yourang, who felt insulted: "..."

It may be that his expression changed too quickly and was too playful, Qi Chi looked at him and chuckled: "I came here specially to pick him up."

Qiao Shumu's narrow and frivolous eyes rolled around them: "Do you live together?"

"No! Yes!" Cheng Yourang gritted his teeth in anger. He shouldn't regret that he lost another suitor.

"You're not fast enough!" Qiao Shumu looked at Qi Chi with a smirk.

Cheng Yourang was completely speechless, too lazy to think about what he knew.

The other party, Qi Chi, gently put his shoulders on his shoulders and pulled him towards him: "Let's go first."

Qiao Shumu nodded: "Well, I'll go too."

Cheng Yourang suddenly realized something was wrong: "Why didn't you drive today?"

Qiao Shumu: "I stopped across the street, I'm going to do some shopping."

Cheng Yourang, who had nothing to gain, became dull in an instant, and waved his hand casually: "Let's go."

After getting in the car, Cheng Yourang fastened his seat belt, and looked up at himself in the mirror.

"go home directly."

Cheng Yourang said in a natural tone as if this person was his full-time driver.

Qi Chi responded and started the car.

"I just bought the cake in your hand. I just passed by that store when I went out. I remembered that you like it, so I brought it here for you."

As soon as Cheng Yourang got in the car, he saw the very impressive cake with the same logo printed on it as the one he said he would give to his grandma.

"Want to find so many reasons to see me?"

Qi Chi raised his eyebrows, as if the tense atmosphere just now dissipated because of his words: "You can talk more if you are so talkative."

Cheng Yourang sneered: "I used to think I was annoying, why do you like making noise now?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Cheng Yourang made another series of attacks: "You can ask me to talk more. I got into your car because I knew I couldn't avoid it. I don't want you to go to my house and disturb me and my family." life. But I will not compromise with you again and again, you should die of this heart. "

Qi Chi's face was ugly, and he acted as his driver in silence.

After delivering the person, Qi Chi finally asked him: "When will the holiday start?"

"In two more days." Cheng Yourang said perfunctorily.

"It just so happens that I have work these two days, let's go out and play together on Friday."

Cheng Yourang didn't understand: "You like to ask people out to play when you have nothing to do now?"

"I want to chase you."

Cheng Yourang didn't care much and said: "I disagree, save yourself, don't waste your energy."

"You've been with me for two days," Qi Chi pursed his lips, his tone almost pleading, "Just pretend we're still in Linshi and stay with me for another day."

Cheng Yourang didn't answer his question, but suddenly asked: "Qi Chi, if I said I want to kiss you now, what would you do, and would you still cover my eyes?"

Qi Chi looked at him and wanted to explain a lot, but the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

He covered his eyes when he kissed, never looked down at him when he hugged, and coaxed him to close his eyes when he hickeyed.

What is he doing this for?

"You know how to do it," Cheng Yourang answered for him, "Do you think that by covering my eyes, I can pretend that I don't know who I'm kissing with, and I can accept all the intimacy with you without any suspicion."

With deep eyes, Qi Chi found the reason.

He covered his eyes again and again, not only because of this reason, but also because he was afraid that once he opened his eyes, what he saw was the other party's eyes without any waves, and even with a trace of condemnation.

"But even if you cover my eyes, I still know who the person in front of me is. It feels good to kiss you, but every time I think that this person is you, I can't help being afraid, afraid that you will tear me apart If you throw me into the mud, you will have to step on it a few times."

Cheng Yourang spoke out his feelings truthfully.From his point of view, the experiences of those two days were enjoyment on the one hand and fear on the other. He couldn't be honest with Qi Chi without any scruples.

Everything he had experienced before, his violence, his paranoia and even his terrible possessiveness, made him feel as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and once he relaxed, he would be doomed.

These experiences, as well as the real flaws in his character, made it impossible for him to accept this person's seemingly affectionate pursuit now.

If he can be so easy to be good or bad, how long can this relationship last?He didn't have the courage to risk himself.

He has the same idea as him, so he is willing to cooperate with him to do these meaningless things.But he was far more awake than him, and almost at the end of the second, he pushed him away without hesitation.

"If you think the three words I love you are too heavy, then I want to tell you that I like you first," Qi Chi looked at his highest belief devoutly, "I will always protect you, and no one will let you You feel fear."

Ever since he revealed his feelings to himself, Cheng Yourang discovered that this man with a somewhat European-American face is actually very good at saying some warm words of love.

When he said these words, he would look into your eyes seriously, making you feel like you are the only one in his eyes and even in the world.

Only you are the only shining existence in the dark world.

And when he was looked at by such eyes, he would have the illusion of wanting to answer "Okay" in a trance.

But now he is clear-headed, neither confused nor dazed, he set his eyes on the beautiful and delicate cake in his hand: "I don't need you in my life, I can still live well."